Mother's Day Poem

*So, for my gift for my loving mater, I decided to write her a poem, for lack of money to buy her a real gift with ;) Anyway, this is it. If any of you are lacking gifts for your mamasitas, feel free to use my poem :)*

The one to clean, to cook, to scrub is my Mother.
Who else will do it? There is no other.
She spends day after day with these things in mind:
To love, to care, to teach, to help me to shine.

The one to read aloud, to sing songs, to talk with is my Mother.
Who else will do it? There is no other.
She spends day after day with these things in mind:
To love, to care, to teach, to help me be kind.

The one to teach me, to feed me, to guide me is my Mother.
Who else will do it? There is no other.
She spends day after day with these things in mind:
To love, to care, to teach, to help me to shine.

The one to give me life, to make me who I am is my Mother.
Who else could do it? There is no other.
She spends day after day with these things in mind:
To love, to care, to teach, to help me be kind.

There can never be another
To take the place of my Mother.
I love her, and will love her forever,
The only thing a Mother asks from her Daughter.